In the early days of the school, because it was aimed at cultivating mages, Jialan Academy was only divided into two subjects: magic and non-magic, and with the gradual diversification of teaching content and the expansion of the number of students, non-magic subjects gradually became the main body of the college.

It is said that it is a non-magic subject, but in fact, it can be called a "non-division department", which is subdivided into combat science and general department, the former includes swordsman, scout, potion alchemy, magic application, etc., and the latter includes history, business, nature and other humanities and natural sciences.

Among them, the combat department slowly became the main body because of the continuous growth of the number of people, and gradually accounted for half of the total number of people in the academy.

Therefore, the school field for the combat students has become the second majestic and majestic building in the entire academy after the Weston Great Hall, which can be described as a multi-functional school field in addition to the horseman's equestrian practice, but also the field survival of scouts, the team combat of swordsmen, etc.

In comparison, the two buildings on each side are one size smaller, and the two buildings that are far away from each other are a little inadequate.

On the left hand side is the mage gladiatorial arena, built in the 200th year of the faith calendar, the reason is that the principal at that time wanted to solo with a certain teacher, and there was no place for the public to be judges, so it took a year to build one, but after the venue was built, the two found that this specification could not withstand the destruction of a few spells thrown by them. Fortunately, time diluted the hatred, and the two gradually got to know each other in the process of building the venue, so they simply shook hands and made peace, and provided the gladiatorial arena to the mage students to resolve the conflict privately.

On the other hand, there is the abandoned "hive".

From the outside, it looks exactly like the mage's gladiatorial arena, which also reflects the ambition of Duke Clark at the time - his original purpose was to build a gladiatorial arena that unleashed violence and nature, rather than some "hive" for mages to export magical powers.

At dusk, the two parties involved came to the entrance of the school field.

Mu Yan stood between the two groups of people, and after confirming that it was correct, he led them to the direction of the gladiatorial arena.

"I wrapped it up with teacher privileges, so there's no one today."

Barry couldn't help but turn and look across the side. Although he rarely came to this place, his instinct told him that the arena should go the other way.

However, after taking a closer look at the two buildings, there were indeed some differences, and he confirmed that his eyes were in a trance.

"Heh, why didn't I know that the teaching assistant still had this kind of permission?" He asked casually.

If nothing else, just a lever.

"It depends on whose teaching assistant it is." Mu Yan smiled, "Anyway, his old man will never care about this kind of thing for the rest of his life." ”

"Hmph."

Barry snorted and looked at Dridge boredly.

The latter healed his wounds, his eyes as calm as water, and stared back hollowly.

Hmph, waste, I'll let you know I'm good later. Barry said to himself, but looked away.

Even he didn't know why he was doing this, probably because Dridge's gaze made him feel furious.

……

It seems that as Mu Yan said, he chartered this place, and even the procedures were very fast.

A few mermaids rushed in, stepping into the only heaven in the academy where mages were allowed to use violence.

Transparent barriers rise, and unrelated people are cut off. Barry and Dridge stood twenty meters apart, standing in the middle of the gladiatorial arena.

Barry glanced at the transparent barrier that slowly rose and converged above his head, and laughed in his heart that it was completely useless, he hardly needed any powerful spells against an ordinary person like Drerich, so he didn't need to spend this unjust money to raise the barrier and prevent the spell from accidentally injuring the audience.

What's more, there aren't many viewers today.

While he was thinking, Dridge suddenly let out a roar and rushed towards him like a wild beast.

Barry was startled at first, but then burst into tears with laughter.

Mia, what do I see?

This kid is really like a street thug, he doesn't even have a decent weapon in his hand, and he rushes over with his fist, and even my grandmother can throw a crutch and stun him with that speed.

Naturally, Barry would not end the fight so simply - according to the rules, the gladiatorial fight would end after one of the parties lost consciousness, but it could not be fatal. So he had to "entertain" the other party before knocking him out.

When Dridge was still ten meters away from him, Barry had an extra twenty-five-centimeter walnut wand in his hand, but it was extremely small in his hand.

Because of his relaxed mind, Barry was in surprisingly good shape, and even under the interference of the Silent Enchantment in the whole realm, a simple "Light Binding Technique" only took him two seconds.

Then, several ropes of light emerged from the air beside him and wrapped themselves around Dririch's limbs and neck, not only blocking the opponent's progress, but also quickly tightening, causing Dridge to breathe.

It wasn't until Dridge's face was flushed and his eyes were about to protrude from his sockets that Barry walked over and let go of the light rope around his neck.

"You should be glad you survived the day, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death." He whispered, putting his hand around Dridge's neck instead.

The latter stared at him, clenched his teeth, and was stunned for nothing.

"I hate your eyes, you pariahs, why do you always want to be heroes." Barry pretended to sigh and slammed his fist into Dridge's head.

The latter's eyes went dark, and there was a buzzing sound in his head, and he couldn't hear what Barry was saying. He felt his neck loosened, and hurriedly took a big gulp of air, but then he was tightened again, and involuntarily let out a "ho-ho" sound.

"Garbage, garbage, I really don't know what it means to be alive."

"Bang Bang Bang"

Barry simply untied all the light ropes and punched Dridge after punch, who could no longer open his eyes and was a little unconscious, and had to curl up to protect his soft abdomen as much as possible.

He always remembered Mu Yan's words, "The wicked will be judged", and firmly believed in this.

Judy, who was outside the enchantment, clutched the corners of her skirt tightly, her knuckles were already white, if it weren't for the enchantment in front of her, the girl would have rushed up a long time ago.

Mu Yan was also a little puzzled, he thought that Dridge would be knocked unconscious by three or two punches, but this kid's willpower was too strong, and he was still soberly curled up after such a fat beating......

Finally, the farce came to an end after a hard kick from Barry, and Dridge was kicked out, his face was bloodied, his cheeks were already swollen beyond human shape, and his neck was crooked and he fainted completely.

Judy couldn't hold back any longer and crashed headfirst into the gladiatorial arena.

She didn't even notice that the barrier in front of her seemed to have no effect on her.

Barry cast a sympathetic look at the two and walked down with a flick of his wrist.

"Teacher Mu Yan.

"You can't interfere with any of my actions anymore, can you?" He turned to look at Judy and Dririch, his greedy eyes undisguised. "Or you can keep both of them at the academy for the rest of their lives."

"That's right, I'm not going to limit you."

Mu Yan sighed, and suddenly said in surprise: "Barry, look at that sign." ”

"What?"

Barry looked over and noticed that after the barrier disappeared, there was a text faintly on the wall inside the field.

"A warrior dies when he runs out of blood, just as a mage runs out of mana and returns to the elements."

When did the Colosseum have more of this phrase?

And......

Barry suddenly felt that something was not right, when had the arena become so desolate, and the air was filled with the smell of decay that had fallen into disrepair......

"This ...... It's ......"

"This is the place that the Clark family invested in and built in the early years to allow the majority of mage students to transmit magic power, you may not know, it is called 'Hive', and it has been abandoned for more than a hundred years." Mu Yan explained, with an extra four-edged crystal in his hand.

At this time, two people happened to walk in from outside, with Amacer leading the way in front of him, and behind him was the leader of the Discipline Committee of Jialan Academy, Mr. Taylor Clark.

Coincidentally, this Taylor Clark is the father of the witch Emma, the one who snatched love from Frank Perez back then.

For the first time, Barry felt like the sky was about to fall.